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She thought this way, but she didn't say it out loud. Some things are better left unsaid for both parties.
Especially between her and Qin Lingling, they used to be so close.
If they couldn't remain friends, being strangers was good enough, but being enemies was terrible.
She nodded, "I've always considered you a good friend."
Qin Lingling gave a hollow laugh, seemingly happy on the surface, but actually scoffing at that sentence, "I am too... Since I happen to be free today, why don't we have dinner together?"
"No need, I have some things to handle. You carry on, I won't disturb you further."
"That's okay, we'll catch up some other time and have a heart-to-heart."
The two parted ways with insincere waves, and after a while, their expressions turned cold.
Qin Lingling especially, with a sneer of disdain on her lips and murderous intent in her eyes, her clenched fists trembling violently.
Rong Shengsheng must not live...
Absolutely not.
